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Death and All His Friends

If I cry i cry for day's of crystal sky's and butterfly's when nothing could stand in my way If I cry I cry for the connection we had hen you would travil to distant lands and make me smile hen you came back to hold my hand If I cry I cry for the embrace you gave me when i fell off my bike that day and you said it would all be okay If I cry I cry for the moments we had together even if they were cut short because of the weather If I cry I cry for my mother when that stedy note streamed across the hospital scene If I cry If I cry for the two who crawled through spikes to save me and you but if I smile I smile for the support of the people that are scatered everywhere for the people who fixed the shattered glass and for the people who have surpassed death; and all of his friends

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Date: 8/29/2009 12:59:00 PM
Interesting thoughts put to pen. Sara
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